Luyện nghe bài hát Intrigued

Hit the floor tuck and E's on fire
I'm your but not Jerry Maguire
I'm the dark skinned packin' Mac 10 who get
Effective puttin' shit in the proper

Strapped the gat bustin' caps across the map
Yo the crew's back royalties and ASCAP,
I'm six two fat went with the chrome
Diamond and jewels estates with the swimmin'

And the sauna, piggedy-puffin' on some
From Tiajuana, around and youse a goner
I the cash don't flash the cash what?
You figgedy-front on this kid I smash ass

Chiggedy-check the one two-er, bringin' it from the sewer to the
Cross the sand, biggedy
Back to with my miggidy-man
Got to blow, solidifyin all positions in the game
coalition, stiggedy-stop look and listen

To the hot shit, I'm the Tale of that Bronx
me Sonny, with pounds of money
Bringin' raw music, call my style
say, "Mister" when you introduce me

Yeah uh, and Das EFX, time to flex
Like Funkmaster, Back to Business in your tape
Steel, I hold it, put it blindfolded
Hangin' down, bust it, then reload it

Yo, I'm comin' up from Virginia, on the
Havin dinner y'all, with this dimepiece Levinia
Cellular ringin', it's Books how ya
Fat like Thanksgiving, some shit like a pigeon

Yo, the boogie banger, Rover to Ranger
Danger, I'm iggidy-off the like Kramer
My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of
Split your monkey ass in half like split the wiggidy-water

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and make it
Yo, wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill

You by the way, we do our thing
Do
up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
up the mic, hot, and make it swing
Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill

Any hype, out the door, it
Anything the Squadron wants, uhh it
E P M D out the box we be
We the title, like priests hold the bible

God bless, to any MC who test
Survival of the fittest, it life or death
With will manuevers, rapper producer
it down with E-Dub, in the sewer

Some thugs, sex hip-hop and drugs
burnt rugs, drinkin' beers out of gold mugs
Slugs in the barrel, on name apparel
Briggidy-bringin' like John Travolta in Arrow

But niggidy-no for that, Smith squeeze the gat
Ease 'em back, or niggaz gon' biggidy-bleed, in
It's wiggidy shine like the head, of Golden Child
styles, sinister smile, we takin' bails to trial

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
Pick up the mic, hot, and make you
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and it swing
Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
Pick up the mic, hot, and you swing
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and make it
Yo, wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill